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He is wearing a moth-eaten felt hat pierced by a moldy feather, a threadbare tartan rucksack, a tattered suede tunic belted with scraps of leather, a glowing specimen jar preserving a slimy pink earthworm, a pair of grimy leggings bearing holes in both knees, and some mud-caked boots with untied laces. |
He is wearing a moth-eaten felt hat pierced by a moldy feather, a threadbare tartan rucksack, a tattered suede tunic belted with scraps of leather, a glowing specimen jar preserving a slimy pink earthworm, a pair of grimy leggings bearing holes in both knees, and some mud-caked boots with untied laces. |
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Revision as of 15:16, 9 October 2022
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Appearance
You see Kid Kreapy. He appears to be a Fuath. He is child-sized. He has big moss green eyes that are shielded by a thin lens, and when he blinks, a nictitating membrane sliding from left to right over his eyes. His form is dappled with glands that excrete a thin, clear mucus that keeps his pale skin in a perpetual state of moisture, while also making it impossible to tell his age. He has raggedly cut, wild black hair. Steady and rhythmic, glands at the side of his neck flutter as he breathes. He is in good shape. He is holding a smudged glass jar in his left hand. He is wearing a moth-eaten felt hat pierced by a moldy feather, a threadbare tartan rucksack, a tattered suede tunic belted with scraps of leather, a glowing specimen jar preserving a slimy pink earthworm, a pair of grimy leggings bearing holes in both knees, and some mud-caked boots with untied laces.